Future FNAF stories

these are things that i haven't finished or edited really, just ideas i've jotted down to remember, and what i didn't want to loose when they take away my laptop these are just one-shots that have been on my mind and computer actually since around the second month of school…..dang….anyway, here, it's rated M for a reason, turned into a five-parter because fan fiction has a bitch fit when i try to load anything too big.

Based off a picture of purple guy standing behind mike and the spirit that is with mike is looking at (Vincent) him, leaving one of mikes eyes black with white pupil

Mike blinked, looking down at the screens. The animatronics seemed docile tonight, so he didn't have to worry as much. He sighed and leaned back, closing his eyes for a moment, bringing his feet to rest on the desk.

Then a loud BANG filled the silence. Mike's eyes popped open and his feet swung off their place. Picking up the tablet, he flipped through the cameras, Freddy was still in place, Chica was in the kitchen, Bonnie was playing on his guitar in the party room, while Foxy was still in Pirate's Cove. He flipped through all the cameras multiple times, trying to find the source of the sound. The animatronics must've heard it, too, because they all stopped, Bonnie looking around, placing his guitar down, Freddy was off the stage, Chica had her head popped out the door of the kitchen, and Foxy was looking out of his curtains.

Mike closed his eyes, debating on what to do. It wasn't safe to leave the office, so he couldn't just roam around the place. But then, the animatronics would probably kill whoever came in here at night. Mike sighed picking up a flashlight off the desk and looked out of the door, shining the beam down the pathway. There was nothing. He moved to the other side, and again there wasn't anything.

Mike froze when he heard a bone chilling laugh behind him. His eyes turned black, with white pupils, as he turned around. There stood a man, purple security outfit, with a bright gold badge on his breast pocket and hat, with purple skin. His mouth was stretched in a wide, white smile, his eyes were pure white with no pupils, insanity pouring through the gaze. In his hand was a knife, stained with red.

"Run. Now!" A girl's voice rang in Mike's ear as a fear entered him, along with boiling hatred. Mike don't know how, but his legs were suddenly moving, bolting out of the room and into the party room….right into Bonnie.

At full force, Mike ran smack into Bonnie, who gripped his arms in time to stop him from falling back. Behind him was Freddy and Chica, with Foxy coming into the room. Mike looked back at Bonnie who had his head tilted, staring at him. Mike began to struggle, to get out of the bunny's grip, but the animatronic tightened his grip, until the animatronics heard.

"Oh Mikeyy~" Came a sadistic voice. Bonnie looked at Freddy, who nodded to Chica. She came forward, grabbing Mike and pushing him to the kitchen.

not done, not edited, needs work, i know, as i said, things i want to keep